The two brothers and sisters who returned home after the walk, lit a bonfire in the yard, then burned coffee and played the guitar, chatting every sentence.

"But I'm going to the Spring Festival Gala, what's the performance? Singing Korean and English songs isn't good?" He agreed just now, but now he was a little confused. His songs are quite popular, but the Chinese songs seem to be just one song in my song, but she suggested singing this song with the little guy just now, but she replied that Qu Wanting had sang it last year's Spring Festival Gala.

Did he go to the Spring Festival Gala and jump to Jiangnan? He thought so because he had a brain sucking. Not to mention the song from last year, it was too much to sing this on that occasion.

"That's right, because Lee Min Ho didn't act in the Korean version of Meteor Garden, he was planning to invite Harlem Yu to work with him on the theme song "The Meteor Garden" of the Celestial Edition "The Meteor Garden"." Xia Yan pinched her chin, and she couldn't make such arrangements.

"So annoying, so annoying! Why don't you write a new song?" Xia Yan grabbed her head but then gave her good advice with a clue.

"Ah? You think I am a god! On the 30th day of the New Year, do you want me to write a song that can be used on the Spring Festival Gala in a month, and you are sure that I will write it out, so the director team of the Spring Festival Gala will use it with confidence?" Park Tae-yeon waved his hand and refused Xia Yan's unreliable proposal.

"If this is not possible, you can find a way!"

"Or why don't we go?" Park Tae-yeon began to be timid.

"You!" Xia Yan stood up and kicked her across the bonfire. "Why didn't you say it earlier before I called me? Now I've confirmed it. Maybe the official website of the Spring Festival Gala will send a message later."

"What do you think of? Why don't you sing Stronger? This song is quite determined."

"This, European Red, is like a Chinese dynasty." Xia Yeon pretended to kick people, with the purpose of changing to Park Tae-yeon, sitting down, pouring coffee for Oh Ni Jiang and herself again, and then continuing to place the coffee pot on the bonfire to heat it.

"Cold? Don't rely on your health to do this. Although we are not prone to illness, it is extremely terrible to get sick." After seeing that it was winter, my sister who ran out in the home clothes and ran out, said with concern.

"It's okay, if you don't have it, just write a song to send it to you. If you really can't use Stronger, you and Ou Ni are not in Chinese this time, otherwise this song will be very good, and you can also take Ou Ni to show your face together."

He took a sip with a coffee cup, then vented a sip of heat.

"Last year I was invited to perform Jiangnan? If this were the case, maybe I would take Yoona to show off her face."

Listening to O Ni Jiang's meaningless complaints, the little guy thought about it seriously again. He had played a lot of Chinese songs with her before. At that time, she was still young. I guess O Ni Jiang didn't realize that she had spoiled so many songs for her in the future. Although he had no idea of ​​copying these songs, he probably couldn't stand it.

"By the way, give me the guitar."

"Ah?" Park Tae-young left the warm coffee cup with one hand, leaned over and took the guitar over, and handed it over to the little guy.

Xia Yan put her cup on the ground.

Then he adjusted with the guitar.

"Da, da, da!" After hearing the little guy knocked three times, his little hand began to sweep on the guitar, and a brisk note jumped out.

Xia Yan smiled sweetly at O ​​Ni Jiang, and then she opened and closed her lips and started singing.

“Coffee on the left bank of the Seine

I'll taste your beauty with a cup

Mouth leaving lip marks

Who is the name of the flower shop rose incorrectly

The confession balloon wind blows across the street..."

Park Tae-yeon retracted his gaze, picked up the fire stick in his hand, picked up the bonfire a few times, making the little bonfire more vigorous, and listened to Xiaomeng's confession balloon singing in his ears, and fell into thinking.

"...Dear, Fall in Love with You Love Diary

Memories of Puffy Perfume

You have all the dreams in the whole bottle

Stir together

My dear, don't be willful with your eyes

Saying I do."

"Hmph, am I not singing well?" Seeing that he was still in a daze after singing, Xia Yan hummed.

"It sounds nice. Our Xiaomang sang much better than me. I still say you are a singing machine now? It seems that after falling in love with Shui Jing, it turns out... tsk." Park Tae-yeon put the wooden stick aside, smiled and praised the little guy, then took a cup and took a sip of bitter coffee.

Xia Yeon rolled her eyes directly at Park Tae-yeon.

"I sang this song last time to confess to Ou Ni? But she couldn't understand it. This time, this time, I just took this opportunity to release this song. The MV was recorded in Paris in the past few days! A version of Korean was also recorded at that time." Xia Yan said while thinking about the feasibility: "Don't you think it's very romantic because you sang this confession in front of so many people? How many people do you want to see the Spring Festival Gala?"

Park Tae-yeon looked at Xia Yan with a smile: "Even if it is released, it will not be too late to become popular, so I still won't choose it."

"Who said that you will be on the Spring Festival Gala after it is released? We sang the first song of the Spring Festival Gala. By the way, it turns out that your single and Ou Ni will be replaced with a mini album. Anyway, you haven't returned for a year. You are making an English song and a Japanese song to satisfy your fans' expectations." Xia Yan said the more she felt that it made sense. Originally, Ni Jiang was not going to make any music. This time, she said the song with Ou Ni herself. On the one hand, she prevented Ou Ni from coming to play and being photographed by the media, and on the other hand, she also gave benefits to fans who were waiting for her eagerness.

"Haha!" Park Tae-yeon smiled and then nodded: "But don't affect my game, the media has been staring at me a little recently."

"Isn't it better to just play football yourself? You tell me what you played yesterday?" Xia Yan immediately glared at Oh Ni Jiang, then thought of something, took out her cell phone and started dialing it out.

After a while, the phone was answered, and the little guy began to instruct: "I want to record two more MVs. I will send you the specific plot of the song later. You can help me arrange it first, and you will be on standby these days... By the way, the song I asked you to Mark Rongsen last time, he refused to make the album this time, right?"

Park Tae-young listened with curiosity, Mark Rongsen, a famous British music producer, seems to be releasing an album recently.

Kim Ha-yeon suddenly felt Park Tae-yeon's gaze. After looking at each other, he immediately turned his head guiltily. He always helped SY to handle the songs. Oh Ni-chan should have understood it a long time ago.

"Well, it's good to be here... The original partner of cooperation? Let me think about it, okay, is the other party willing to cooperate with my brother? I absolutely have no problem here..."

"...Okay, please contact me and notify me. You are the company's president. You are more sincere than me in contact, that's it."

Xia Yan hung up the phone and raised her eyebrows at Park Tae-yeon: "Do it, look at my efficiency. It is your blessing to have a manager like me."

"Haha, cooperation? Who? What song? English song, I want to cooperate with Taylor Swift." After Park Tae-yeon said that, he picked up the coffee and started drinking.

"Men, do you want to work with other women? Are you not afraid of Oni being jealous?"

Park Tae-yeon rolled his eyes to Xia Yeon and continued to drink coffee.

"I'll go to the recording studio, and we will record the confession balloon sample first, and we must seize all the time."

The little guy stood up excitedly, pinched his body and was about to go to the room to work hard, and was humming a song excitedly in his mouth.

“This hit

That ice cold

Michelle Pfeiffer

That white gold

This one, for them hood girls..."

Park Tae-yeon, who was drinking coffee, turned his head in confusion first, and then made sure that he had heard it correctly.

"Puff~@!" all the coffee was touched.

"...small, small buried!"

"Ah?" Xia Yan, who was halfway through singing, turned around and stood at the door and watched.

"This song, the English song prepared for me?"

"Ne! That's right, do you like it?"

“What is the partner?”

"Oni and the others' favorite brother Mars!"
Chapter completed!